“I need you to fuck me, take me, use me.”Alex smirked, stepped closer and took Geraldine’s face in her hands, and kissed her hard on the mouth. ...eraldine’s eyes closed. Alex kissed her way down Geraldine’s neck and over her breasts. She scooped them out of the shabby looking lace bra that had been through the wash a few too many times. Geraldine’s dark pink nipples stood out against her pale skin. The tip of Alex’s tongue traced a path over the dimples on her areola as Geraldine whimpered. The. The last one is the increasingviolence against trans people and the possible link with a new hategroup.The idea would be for you to dig away in the trans community and for therest of the team to do the conventional policing. The commander alsothought hat there may be more unreported crime that you would be able toidentify." When would we be able to start?" The Commander said that the unit could be up and running in three tofour weeks, from the time you say that you say you are willing. Xander Harris would hardly have known how to deal with two women battling for his affection. But this new hulk of a man, knew perfectly how to master the situation.Former Willow Rosenberg - now the sensational, pink haired slut HoneyCunt - sat before him with her endless legs crossed. From half closed eyes she stared up at the hulk and played with her impossibly shaped tits. She very well knew they made his cock rise.She wore a skintight black vinyl long-sleeved top.It had a plunging neckline. The sound of the ocean rolls in your ears pleasantly as you linger in the last moments of sleep before needing to rise. That peace is cut short by the squawk of a seagull just above your head. Startled by the unexpected sound, you jump from your prone position and a blinding light finds your eyes. Slowly blinking to regain your vision, you can finally see what's before you. You are sitting on a beach, warm and vacant, with the ocean lapping back at the shore during high tide. Birds roost nearby.